The sword rises

Chapter 867

Chapter 867
Chapter 860
Emperors, why are you so polite to the third disciple of the Fusheng Tomb?
You are emperors!Such an extremely noble existence needs to be respectfully called Mr. Three.

One of the taboos of the Nine Nether Seas, Changsheng Great Emperor, stared at Zhuge Haokong, regarded him as a strong enemy, and said hoarsely: "Who are you?"

"The Tomb of Floating Life, Zhuge Haokong."

The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong laughed lightly and said softly.

"Thousands of years ago, you took the opportunity of the emperor to bless the Minghai formation?"

Suddenly, Emperor Changsheng seemed to think of something, and was taken aback for a moment.

Ten thousand years ago, Zhuge Haokong could have stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor in one step.However, he gave up.

Because there was a change in Minghai that year, in order to suppress that one, he used his own opportunity as the emperor to bless the seal.

After that, Zhuge Haokong never had the chance to be the Great Emperor, and was located between the peak of Xiantai and the realm of the Great Emperor, making it difficult to advance even an inch.

However, because of Zhuge Haokong's actions, he is also detached from the Dao, not among the five elements.He deduced through the ages and counted countless causes and effects.

After tens of thousands of years, Zhuge Haokong found the cause and effect that was lost in the years of history, and laid out a shocking situation.

Those strong men lost in the world of mortals, those great emperors who have long since fallen.They all gathered here because of Zhuge Haokong, and had a chance to make a move.

"That one is too scary. If I can exchange the throne for complete suppression, I will be happy."

Zhuge Haokong is wearing a bright red gown, which is eye-catching.

"You lunatic."

Emperor Changsheng gritted his teeth and said.

That is the position of the Great Emperor!He actually gave up.

Emperor Changsheng didn't know what level Zhuge Haokong's state of mind had reached, he only thought that Zhuge Haokong was a complete lunatic.

"Actually, I have gained a lot from abandoning the throne."

Zhuge Haokong glanced at the great emperor present, with one hand resting on his back and the other hanging down by his side.

"The will of ancient heroes is left in the ruins. I just let these wills reappear in the world, and fight again for the great world."

Zhuge Haokong looked at Emperor Qing, Emperor You, Emperor Fulong and others, and slowly bowed his hands.

"Emperors, you must be very aware of the existence of that one. I hope you can do your best in this battle."

For ten thousand years, Zhuge Haokong set foot in the heavens and ten thousand realms, looking for those strong men lost in the world of mortals.

He deduced the eternal avenue, and based on the will of the strong left in the monument, he pulled out an ancient emperor, only to add some hope to this battle.

"Thanks to Mr. San for allowing us to reappear in the world by means against the sky, and we must sway the blood of the emperor in this battle."

Emperor Qing and the others bowed down and saluted.

For the Great War, Zhuge Haokong worked so hard to deserve this gift from the emperors.

Although he is Emperor Cheng, his achievements are even more than that of the Great Emperor.

The third Mr. Zhuge Haokong of the Floating Life Tomb is a legendary existence.

It was him who calculated the ages and recalled the heroes and emperors from the ages.

It was he who calculated the Dao, suppressed that one for tens of thousands of years, and won hope for the creatures in the All-heaven Starfield.

"What kind of existence is Mr. San? Why do these great emperors respect him so much?"

People in the world don't know the secret, and their faces are blank and shocked.

"Emperor Fulong, the ancestor of our Dragon Carp Clan has actually come to the world. It would be great if the old patriarch could see this scene!"

The strong man of the Dragon Carp Clan prostrated himself on the ground, looking at the Emperor Fulong above the clouds, and said in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that the old patriarch of the Dragon Carp Clan has already died in battle, and the scene of the emperors coming to the world will never be seen again.

"Is Emperor You still alive? Is it a wisp of will, or his real body? Didn't he sit down 10 years ago because he hated the Heavenly Sword Immortal?"

The imperial prestige of the great emperors spread to all parts of the star field, causing the souls of hundreds of millions of creatures to tremble and their lips to turn white.

"Even if this is just a wisp of will left by Emperor You in the world, what about the Hate Heaven Sword Immortal? That is the only existence in ancient times, the only one who defies the emperor in the form of a fairy platform!"

Things have developed to this point, and the world has been unable to investigate why these great emperors can appear again, only a sense of awe is left.

In the sky above the clouds in the Nine Nether Seas, the emperors looked at each other, looking down at all living beings in the world.

"That sword has been born." Zhuge Haokong looked up at the long sword suspended in the void of the universe, and said in deep thought: "The seal of that person is probably almost worn out!"

"To be honest, I admire you."

Emperor Changsheng sold his soul to Minghai and became a taboo of Minghai. He has only lived for millions of years, and he has no turning back: "Deduce the way through the ages, and count the emperors of the world. You can play this game of chess well." It is very big, comparable to the ancestors of Taoism and Buddha millions of years ago."

"However, no matter how hard you struggle, you will never be able to defeat that one." Emperor Changsheng paused, and continued: "He has already touched the level of immortals, and he is already invincible in the world. "

"If you don't try, how will you know the result?"

Zhuge Haokong smiled indifferently.

If that one wants to become a fairy, he will definitely destroy this world.

In this regard, Zhuge Haokong and others must stop that one, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

"Unless Wuyou Taoist and Ancient Burning Buddha reappear, if not, no one in this world will be able to fight against that one."

Suddenly, the dark sea that had finally calmed down was rippling, and an old man came out from the dark sea, and the hoarse voice resounded in all directions.

Wuyou Daozu and Gu Ranfozu have completely died, not even a will left behind.Naturally, they will not appear again and become a legend.

The old man appeared from the sea of ​​darkness, pushing the entire tense atmosphere to another high point.

"Emperor Tianyu!"

Zhuge Haokong once counted the ages, recognized the identity of the old man at a glance, and said solemnly.

"I didn't expect someone to recognize the old man. It's interesting."

Being recognized, the old man was slightly taken aback and grinned.

"In my deduction of cause and effect, Emperor Tianyu is an unrivaled and benevolent emperor. In order to prevent hundreds of clans from being destroyed together, he stained the sky with the blood of the emperor to show his will and power."

Zhuge Haokong looked at the old man, and said the lost years in plain words: "However, you have let me down a little bit now."

"Too many strong people have been buried in the ages. The old man does not want to become a piece of loess. He wants to see what is the ethereal fairyland."

The old man took a few steps forward slowly and said hoarsely.

"Regardless of whether immortals exist or not, from the moment you sell your souls, you are no longer worthy of being emperors."

Zhuge Haokong shook his head and sighed.

"No matter how much you talk and do, you will still lose in the end. Why bother?"

The old man seemed to feel sorry for Zhuge Haokong and other great beings, and vicissitudes were evident in his cloudy eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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